Showing posts with label Writing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Writing. Show all posts
Tuesday, October 23, 2012
Monday, October 22, 2012
Elizabeth's Story
Me
and Dad
On
Saturday me and my Dad went to this Swap Meet that was like a maze. There were lots of twists and turns in the
middle of no where. The swap meet was
for old rusty tools and car parts. There were also food trucks and they smelt yummy.
I mostly bribed Dad to get me some food and that was surprising. My favorite
bit there was being alone. Just us, is
what made me happy. Even though we were there for four hours it was the best
four hours of my life.
By Elizabeth
Sunday, September 2, 2012
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Please read our writing and add a comment.
We are learning to recraft our writing by adding similes, full stops, upper case letters and adjectives. This makes our writing interesting.
Thursday, March 29, 2012
Chocolate fun Easter
At that fun loving moment my mum came in my mum was stoked. I looked like a cute sweet little tiny Easter egg. My mum picked me up and cried “Are you OK?” I cried “Yep”. After she put me in the fridge she cried again “Bye Bye.”
Later the next day my Mum got me out of the fridge. I cried “I’m melting.” Meanwhile at the door was my sister. Mum quickly put me back in the fridge. When my sister came in she looked in the fridge. She found me. She said “Can I have the Easter egg in the fridge?” Mum said “Yes.”. Gobble, gobble. Mum said “Wait don’t.” “Sorry I ate it?” She said “Noooo.”
Then my Mum woke me up and it was all a dream. Mum cried “Wake up.” Suddenly I opened my eyes. I said “I had the weirdest dream.” Mum said “Come, have some breakfast.” I said “OK.”
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Writing
We are learning to write recounts.
The jungle was cold. It had lots of trees. It was wet. The jungle was dim.
Five years ago I woke up really late. I went into the jungle. I was feeling cheerful. I looked towards the bushes.
A monkey jumped out of the bushes. It started to rain. It rained harder and harder. I went into a puddle. I saw a lion go past me.
The rain stopped. I fell through the sky. I got home. It was four o’clock in the morning. I got into my bedroom and my blankets were on the floor.
By Taylor
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